Try To Stop Me

Wrong But Right

The light starts to fade,

There's been better days

Everything else is gone;

Only the darkness stays

Who else could be this scared?

As if this is the toughest of all years

It's just the same for every night,

An overwhelming fear of what could be right

Yeah, you're right.

The scars could heal

But still it won't take away the pain

Of everything that's real

Self harm is like a drug;

An addiction with blades

Realizing what you've done

Is something hard to contain